Montag hears the savages in the distance. Since a pharmaceutical isn't the most defensible position, Montag went out the door and went into the direction of the school, but not before making a short detour to the hunting shop.

IC: “Ragagahaham!” The teen shrieked in nonsensical panic.His grip jerked on the wheel as he slammed a foot on the breaks, the car screeching loudly as it suddenly took a sharp turn, stopping diagonally in the middle of the street, a worrying distance from Kyle.

“We could’ve hit you! Why would you dart into the road without looking?! I had to panic!” The teen yelled as he rolled down the unbroken, right window, his tone and look rapidly switching between fear and anger.

IC: “Rashababa! They’re here! Never mind your idiotic movements! Either move out of our way or get in!” The teen yelled, giving another nonsensical scream as he spotted the Savages, having been staring warily since stopping (and before).

"WE AGREE!" The teen yelled, immediately yanking the wheel as he started the car, its tires screeching from the sudden speed as it scratched across a buildings wall before leveling out as the they peeled out of there.

Their driver was still twitchy, glancing around warily as he mumbled incoherently to himself, luckily the car stayed, for the most part, on a fairly even path.